Theft By Deception
By: Author Renee’ Drummond-Brown
I can’t remember his name. But I know;
we loved once. I can’t remember his game,
but I know that I was always sent back to start, and it was a good one. I can’t remember a thang. But,
he says to me, we once said “I do.” If, this is true. Theft by deception
is ev’r so cruel. 911 what can I do?
Dedicated to: Alzheimer’s Disease (Awareness)
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